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“Nooooo, I guess I’m fine. Not tonight mom…sorry.” Still, she smiled but she wondered about him. She would’ve given it all up. She would’v... gone all nine yards with him. She was that kind of person. She would have put out for him no matter what seeing as she was that horny. “So then what happened?” I asked her. Out of nowhere, as odd as this seems, Cynthia got a little promiscuous with me. “He went on to college,” she said. “We barely ever saw him after that. But what about you honey…don’t you. She moaned around his cock again. The throbbing shaft pulsed and his groans became louder still. His hand came down again and again on her supple behind. She knew that her ass would be sore but he if fucked her it would all be worth it. She could feel his cock swell. His balls were tight to his groin as he emptied into her waiting mouth. Thick jets of his jism spilled into her, and she was more than willing to accept it. She swallowed and swallowed his seed until he laid still again. His hand. They asked me to lift one leg and pee on the tree. The washer woman was laughing from her place of work. The girls were all around me trying to see how the pee comes out of the cock. Then i lifted one leg and pissed on the tree. But the cock did not lift up fully and i most of it went straight to the ground. One of the girls commented “Dog’s penis is better than his penis”. Another one “That is why madam is not bothered about him”. They asked if i wanted to shit. I said no. Another girl said “I. She had dimmed the lights but chose not to cover herself with a towel. I couldn’t help but admire her cute little butt wiggle a bit as I laid a hand on her left foot which was the first body part to greet me as I entered the room. I ran my hand lightly up over her left leg, enjoying how she writhed as I did. I took this as an eager sign, kind of a welcome and acknowledgement of her desire to be pleased. My fingers skirted down the crack of her butt and down the inside of her leg. I repeated.
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